第四百九十五章斗智、斗枪、斗勇(6/8)

                                                                                贾思邈甩手将妖刀丢到了地上，愤愤道：“这样总行了吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                铁战道：“谁知道你还有什么手段？把衣服、裤子都脱了，就剩下裤衩就行。”
                                                                                                                                                                “不是吧？你还是背背？”
                                                                                                                                                                “于纯在我们的手中，随便你怎么讲。”
                                                                                                                                                                “好，我脱。”
                                                                                                                                                                咔咔！衣服、裤子脱了个溜干净，连贾思邈自己都佩服，这身材，保养的是真好啊，浑身上下没有那么多的肌肉块，却很是匀称，就像是黄金分割出来的。这要是去参加健美大赛，估计也能拿下一个奖项吧。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈大声道：“怎么样？这回行了吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                王耀武就笑了，挥挥手道：“上，给我干废了他。”
                                                                                                                                                                这些青帮弟子们是恨极了贾思邈，就这么杀了他，岂能消去心头之恨？我们要打残他，然后，把他给拉回去，让他接客，让他求生不得、求死不能。他们一哄而上，扑向了贾思邈。咣咣的就是一顿拳打脚踢。
                                                                                                                                                                于纯看得眼泪都要下来了，紧咬着嘴唇，大声道：“思邈，你别管我，赶紧走。”
                                                                       

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